"Junior Master, this... this is a mutated Hellhound."
Gu Chen gripped the flying sword tightly, his eyes fixed on the two Fiery Hellhound beasts that were quarreling with each other.
The Hellhound has only one head, but when it mutates it will have two heads.
The mutation of two heads is common, but the one with independent thinking and quarreling is relatively rare.
So Jiang Zhao and his group, including the two wandering cultivators who were fighting against the Fiery Hellhounds, were all a little confused.
As the two heads of the Hellhound Beast were arguing fiercely, the head with black hair turned its eyes upside down, and a red light flashed in its pupils.
"Duh!"
A red light burst out from the air and headed straight for the injured cultivator.
The head covered with dark red scales suddenly turned around, opened its mouth wide, and shot black light from its mouth towards another casual cultivator.
Although they quarreled, the Hellhound Beast did not forget to deal with the enemy.
"They didn't kill each other. These two are quite smart."
Jiang Zhao said loudly with a look of regret, looking at the quarrel just now, he thought he would see a dog-eat-dog show.
Chen Qinan looked at Jiang Zhao with a strange expression. It seemed that the junior master was just enjoying the fun.
As soon as Jiang Zhao finished speaking, the two heads of the Hellhound Beast turned at the same time, and its four eyes stared at Jiang Zhao fiercely.
The two injured cultivators also discovered Jiang Zhao and his group and hurriedly called for help.
"Fellow Daoist, help me!"
"Daoist friend! The Fiery Hell Dog has returned to you. I only ask you to help me."
When it comes to your life, even the Hellhound Beast is nothing.
The seriously injured independent cultivator didn't even want his share. He knew that if Jiang Zhao and the others didn't take action, his life would be in danger.
The Fierce Hellhound Beast shook its two huge heads left and right and snorted loudly, not taking Jiang Zhao and his group seriously at all.
"Duh!"
Another black light spurted out from the mouth of the head covered with dark red scales and shot towards another wandering cultivator.
"Wow...I don't want it anymore, fellow Daoist, please help quickly."
Another casual cultivator screamed in panic. The black light emitted from the mouth of the Fiery Hellhound was extremely difficult to deal with and one would be easily hit if not careful.
"If you don't want it, then I'll do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhao put his two fingers together to form a sword, pointed out, and a blue flying sword suddenly appeared.
"boom!"
It was like a blue flying sword appearing from the void, with blue flames on the sword body suddenly surging, carrying an unparalleled domineering momentum, and heading straight for the Fiery Hellhound Beast.
Following Jiang Zhao's move, Gao Yu and Chen Qinan also followed suit, while Gu Chen was on guard around to prevent a sneak attack.
The green runes formed a magic circle in the void. In the magic circle, red flames carried the momentum of burning the sky and the earth, and blue light rushed like a waterfall.
The two heads of the Fiery Hellhound Beast turned at the same time, raised their heads and roared, and dozens of black and red rays shot out at the same time.
“Boom boom boom!”
The extremely violent energies collided with each other, erupting with an even more terrifying momentum.
The violent energy shot out in all directions, sweeping across the magma lake, stirring up layers of magma, and rolling out like a wave.
“Swish!”
Jiang Zhao seemed to hear the sound of magma rolling like waves, low and dull.
As the violent energy dissipated, the huge body of the Hellhound Beast fell to the ground with a loud bang, and its two huge heads slammed heavily on the ground, sparking sparks.
Two injured cultivators not far away looked at Jiang Zhao and his group with a dazed look as they killed the Fiery Hellhound with one move, and swallowed hard.
They originally thought that the Fiery Hell Dog Beast had the strength of the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, and as long as they dragged the opponent into the battle and consumed some of its energy, they would gain the upper hand in the end.
Well, the idea is nice, but it can't be realized.
The fighting power of the other group was far beyond their imagination. The three of them joined forces and attacked directly, killing the Fiery Hell Dog Beast at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment.
You have to know that the strength of this mutated Fiery Hellhound has reached the eighth level of Foundation Establishment, otherwise the two of them would not have suffered such a great loss.
Jiang Zhao kicked the already stiffened Fierce Hellhound twice, looked at the two people opposite him, and said with a half-smile, "You really don't want it?"
Jiang Zhao could see from the beginning that the other party was insincere, but he still asked again with a smile.
The two wandering cultivators waved their hands hurriedly, "No, no, thank you so much for your help, fellow Daoist."
Even though the opponent is only at the fourth level of foundation building, he dares to attack the Fierce Hellhound Beast directly. Even if he doesn't have any strength, he is still a stubborn person. They dare not confront the opponent.
"Fellow Daoist, are you a disciple of Cangxuan Sect?"
One of the wandering cultivators recognized the disciple robes worn by Gao Yu and the others and asked tentatively.
"Yes, is there something?" Jiang Zhao nodded and asked casually.
"Two days ago, we saw someone being chased,"
The seriously injured cultivator swallowed a healing pill, pointed at Gao Yu and the others, and then continued, "The man being hunted is wearing the same disciple robe as you."
The inner disciples of Cang Xuan Sect wore navy blue robes. Jiang Zhao, as a direct disciple of the first generation, wore a purple robe, which was obviously different from Gao Yu and the others.
Another casual cultivator quickly said, "Yes, it's the same as theirs, and that person is injured."
"Which direction did he go? Do you know who or which sect is chasing him?"
Jiang Zhao frowned slightly. Anyone who dared to attack her junior nephews was seeking death!
"They must have gone to the south of the valley. Because we saw someone being chased, we deliberately chose the opposite direction."
A casual cultivator pondered for a moment before speaking with great certainty.
"Thank you. The Hellhound Beast is yours now."
Jiang Zhao thanked him and left with Gu Chen and the other two.
The two wandering cultivators were stunned for a moment, looking at the Hellhound beast on the ground, and felt that it was a little unreal.
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